While talking.
Zheng Shushen has already reached the door.
Still urging.
"Let's go!"
"Why are you still standing there?"
Zhang Xian didn't leave.
Because Niu Huaqiang didn't leave.
Even though no one is stopping me now, who knows what might happen if I walk out of this door.
Niu Huaqiang asked, "Master Qing, anyone can do it, right?"
"Originally, it was either you or Mr. Zhang who had to go. But we have a good relationship, so I'll give you this favor. Either one is fine."
"good."
Niu Huaqiang immediately made a phone call.
"Spread the word, 500,000 for a dirty boxing match!"
After a while.
A total of seven or eight people, including Heizi and Laoying, came in.
There are quite a lot of people.
But compared with the total number of people.
There is still a big difference.
Logically speaking.
You can get 500,000 yuan by fighting regardless of whether you win or lose. It is a very profitable business.
But few people come.
This shows that this matter is not that simple.
"Heizi!"
"yes!"
"Help me fight!"
"no problem!"
Heizi's eyes were filled with fierceness as he was about to step into the octagonal cage.
At this time.
A hand stopped Heizi: "Let me do it."
Niu Huaqiang quickly advised: "Mr. Zhang, they are merciless, you don't need to take any risks!"
"Everyone has their own responsibility. I don't need to ask Heizi to come."
Zhang Xian's attitude was very firm.
Zheng Shushen is a very thick-skinned person.
He also realized something was wrong and ran back: "I'll do it. The worst that can happen is that I break an arm or a leg."
Niu Huaqiang said seriously: "What if your neck is broken?"
"Forehead……"
Zheng Shushen shrank his neck and said, "We can't let Zhang Xian take this risk!"
"Forget it now. You've never been weak in the knees. Okay, I've made up my mind."
No more time wasted.
Zhang Xian walked into the octagonal cage.
"good!"
Yu Zhiqing clapped his hands and smiled: "Shout out Dazhi!"
A staff member immediately went to call.
After a while.
Heavy footsteps were heard.
A muscular man nearly 2 meters tall walked in with a beautiful woman on his shoulders.
Zhang Xian was stunned.
What's the matter.
Is Qin's Moon so popular?
Are people here starting to COS Wushuang Gui and Yan Lingji?
Yu Zhiqing pretended to scold: "Bingbing, you're disturbing Dazhi's training again."
"Hey, I'll just play with Brother Zhi."
Yu Bing jumped down.
I saw Zhang Xian at first sight.
Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Dad, what's going on with this little brother?"
"Let's play a game."
"Isn't this such a pity?"
Yu Bing waved at Zhang Xian: "Brother, come on, if you win, I'll sleep with you for a night."
Zheng Shushen became excited when he heard this.
Is there such a good thing?
Yu Bing is very beautiful.
The kind of beauty that comes with natural charm.
Even just standing there, without moving, she exudes an alluring charm.
But then.
Zheng Shushen looked at Dazhi.
Being scared again.
I can’t sleep!
"Alas, my daughter is just like this. I'm sorry to make you all laugh."
Yu Zhiqing shook his head and said.
Niu Huaqiang, however, looked solemn.
Encourage Zhang Xian?
Stop it!
As soon as he finished speaking, Dazhi's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and jealousy was visibly evident.
This is not encouragement at all!
But it’s a death warrant!
For Yu Bing.
Niu Huaqiang also knew something about it.
Simply put, he doesn't look like a modern person, but more like a character from an old-fashioned martial arts novel.
Describe it in one word!
Admire the strong!
It’s not about how rich or how high his status is, but how good a man is at fighting.
The aesthetic is really weird and old-fashioned.
Zhang Xian has made his decision.
Niu Huaqiang can no longer change anything.
I could only worry for him: "Be careful."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xian said to Yu Bing with a serious face: "You are not my type. I don't want to sleep with you."
“…”
Yu Bing was stunned.
Like hearing a joke.
Giggling.
Dazhi has already walked into the octagon.
He bumped his fist, as big as a casserole, against his chest and said, "Don't be so arrogant, kid. You're saying you can definitely win!"
"You'll know if you try. Anyway, if I win, I won't sleep with her."
Zhang Xian emphasized again.
For him.
Winning or losing is far less important than the "prize" proposed by Yu Bing.
Yu Bing's face turned cold: "Why, do you hate me so much?"
"That's not the case."
Zhang Xian said word by word, "I'm mainly afraid that you'll be tempted by my body."
"you……"
Yu Bing's defense was broken.
He immediately winked at Dazhi.
Dazhi breathed heavily through his nostrils: "Stop talking nonsense and get started!"
"etc."
"Why, are you scared?"
Dazhi raised his head: "It's too late. The moment you stepped into the octagon, your fate was already determined."
"no."
Zhang Xian corrected him, "To be fair, I will only fight you with one hand."
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???
?????
One sentence caused an uproar.
Everyone thought he was crazy!
Or they have lost faith in life and are determined to commit suicide!
This will anger Dazhi, and he will die more easily!
"Need not!"
Dazhi was furious: "I think you are looking for death."
"Alright. If you run into me, you win. Let's get started."
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